Villain Rescue System (Part 3)

At the same time, a red light flashed in the eyes of Shang Li, who was waiting in the bar on the second floor of the cruise ship.

After regaining consciousness, he stood up, straightened his black coat, and walked somewhere else.

The guests pouring out of the restaurant had their vision distorted the moment they saw him, and when they came to their senses, there was only an empty space where the man had been standing.

Shang Li passed through layers of doors without any obstruction and arrived at the control room on the bottom floor of the cruise ship.

The control room was empty, as if it had been waiting for a guest to arrive for a long time.

He gladly accepted the welcome and stood in front of a light grey desk covered with control devices of all sizes.

In the small room, three whole walls are occupied by monitoring screens. On the screens, the "Undercurrent" reservists with a mission are moving around the cruise ship, looking for traces of the target.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and found that each of the "guests" in the restaurant had a small mark on the upper waist.

Like prey that has been specially marked.

Is it the food you eat?

The blue light from the electronic screen in the center of the control room was reflected in Shang Li's eyes.

Inside is a flat map of several cruise ships and a constantly moving red dot.

It has the same function as the permission device in the domain.

Shang Li's fingertips gently fell on the steel table. The cold touch made him a little more sober after being fumigated by the heater all day.

In the morning, he had some doubts in his mind. How could these death row prisoners be so noble that he, the Prince of Yan City, had to come and entertain them personally one by one?

I'm afraid Lu Yao implanted the control signal for them at that time.

The moment he entered the control room, Shang Li realized that Lu Yao had already left the cruise ship with Jiang Mingyu.

"The so-called 'selection' by Lu Yao is 100% a lie."

"His goal is to make all the marked people die here... Why?"

He whispered to himself, "There are countless ways to be killed quietly, but I chose to take a cruise ship in the middle of the sea far away from the land."

This was the stage that the prophet had specially built for him and Cui Lan.

But Shang Li had no idea what kind of drama was about to happen.

What is the ending like, and will there be other characters appearing on stage in the future?

Thinking of the scene where the guests were eating like puppets being manipulated, Shang Li suddenly thought of someone:

Zhang Yunshan.

His specialty is to make living people become like manipulated puppets, and to make puppets become indistinguishable from living people.

That old guy is involved too?

Shang Li couldn't confirm it immediately.

He looked at one of the screens and thought:

Never mind, I’ll trust my wife’s brother this time.

——

In a guest room closet.

Luo Qinglian covered his mouth with one hand and hid quietly.

After escaping from the dance hall, she has been shrinking in this dark and narrow space.

As an undercover agent of the Bureau of Supernatural Powers, she disguised herself as a fugitive from the Bureau and hid in a small supernatural organization for several years, unknowingly becoming the second-in-command.

More than ten days ago, Luo Qinglian received a letter and a women's suit that fit him perfectly.

In the letter, Lu Yao sincerely invited her, the second-in-command of the small supernatural organization, to go on a luxurious and comfortable cruise.

How did the eldest son of the Lu family know the hiding place of a fugitive like her?

Even knows clothing sizes.

What's more, four years ago, Master Lu's love affair caused a sensation. She didn't think that Lu Yao would suddenly fall in love with someone else and fall in love with her at this time.

No matter how he thought about it, Luo Qinglian felt that this was a trap from beginning to end.

After secretly reporting to the Supernatural Bureau, she boarded the cruise ship as planned and spent a peaceful day in fear and battle.

The accident that happened at the dinner restaurant suddenly made Luo Qinglian feel relieved.

But she didn't expect that she would meet the superpower fugitive who she met by chance when she first started working so soon, and was recognized immediately.

How could a person be so unlucky? !

Lu Yao spent so much money just to let me be a sparring partner for the "Undercurrent" selection?

There is so much information in the restaurant.

Luo Qinglian held the communicator tightly, trying to contact the Superpower Bureau for rescue.

After an unknown amount of time, the communicator was finally connected after a slight sound of electric current.

However, the person who appeared was not the member of the Ability Bureau who had contacted her, but another familiar and gentle male voice, "Hello, Miss Luo, I am Shang Li from the Ability Bureau."

"Senior Shang?!"

Hearing his voice, Luo Qinglian couldn't help but widen his almond-shaped eyes.

She suppressed her surprise and said, "You're not, you're not already..."

As a member of the Superpower Bureau, she naturally learned from the information conveyed by the contact that Shang Li, who died in the rift not long ago, was resurrected at the funeral, and then retired to the rear to teach in a school.

"Don't doubt it, it's me."

Shang Li said in a gentle and firm tone, "Do you believe me?"

"I……"

Luo Qinglian really couldn't believe it.

She knew that there was a disguised psychic on the cruise ship, and the phone call in front of her was most likely a trap.

The man on the other end of the phone chuckled. "It's a good habit to stay alert."

"Whether I am real or fake, please consider making a deal with me."

Luo Qinglian's heart was instantly raised, "What?"

"Do you want to catch them all?"

Shang Li was in the control room, and said to the communicator in his hand: "I will help you escape from these superpowers, and you help me kill them all."

"?"

Luo Qinglian frowned: "What is your purpose?"

"I have made it clear, kill them all, leave no one alive."

Shang Li raised the corners of his lips, "Well... or another reason: my wife is very dissatisfied with them."

"How about this?"

Luo Qinglian: “…”

"Even if these criminals are caught and brought back to the Bureau, they can't escape the death penalty, right?"

"Besides, they are already within the range where they can be killed immediately." Shang Li urged.

"It would be better to let them fall into the sea forever, so that they won't come back to the land and harm ordinary people."

Luo Qinglian pursed her lips, but reality did not allow her to hesitate.

"Watch your head."

The smiling voice on the communicator suddenly turned serious.

As soon as he finished speaking, the heavy axe smashed the closet with a "bang", and the sharp axe blade just grazed the scalp of the person in the closet.

Luo Qinglian subconsciously followed the order and avoided this unexpected attack.

She broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

Without having time to think, Luo Qinglian kicked the crumbling closet away and punched the psychic in the face with his flaming fist.

With a series of crackling sounds, the axe-wielding Psychic was quickly defeated in a duel with the specially trained Psychic Bureau combat team members, and his almost burnt body fell to the ground with the smell of meat.

"...I promise you."

Luo Qinglian quickly left the guest room where he could no longer hide, and spoke breathlessly into the communicator.

"Yeah, that's great." The man returned to his gentle, smiling tone.

She could almost imagine the person on the other end of the phone sitting in a chair and watching all this with a relaxed attitude.

"From now on, I will do everything I can to help you."

Shang Li watched the woman walk out of the room cautiously and then appear on another screen.

“It’s been a pleasure working with you.”

"At three o'clock, throw the flame with all your might, yes."

A few minutes later, Luo Qinglian was running at full speed on the yacht.

The psychics chasing after him were ignited one by one, and turned into charcoal in the high temperature and scattered all over the ground.

The flames spread to the leather sofa next to it, and soon the entire room was completely ablaze.

If you look down at the entire yacht from above, you can find that wherever Luo Qinglian has passed, flames have been burning. Orange-red light overflows from the windows of the boat, like a bright lamp lit on the dark sea.

"It's a good hit."

Shang did not forget to give positive encouragement during his trip.

"You're not bad either."

Luo Qinglian retorted, but did not notice a dark figure suddenly emerged from her shadow and appeared behind her.

The figure raised the knife and was about to stab her in the back.

The next second, it was as if a pair of pale hands stretched out from the void behind the back and covered the figure's eyes.

“Boom.”

The shadow psychic lost all his senses and fell to the floor.

"Thank you very much."

Luo Qinglin realized that the person behind him had been taken care of without him noticing, and spoke into the communicator.

"I have a question."

A flying psychic attacked from above. She dodged the attack swiftly while bending down, and used her body to roll into the narrow gap. She asked Shang Li, "Now that the yacht is destroyed, how are we going to get back?!"

"Um?"

The man on the communicator smiled and replied, "I don't know."

“…”

Before Luo Qinglian could utter a single curse word, Shang Li continued, "Don't worry."

"I will make sure you return to the Supernatural Bureau safely. I will be there to support you when you are about to die."

neurosis.

She cursed in her heart.

Luo Qinglian, under Shang Li's command, ambushed all the way in the opposite direction, and soon there were only a few psychics left chasing her.

In fact, most of the psychics gave up chasing her when they found out that she was not that easy to deal with, and chose to find a corner to try to get by during this period.

After all, this is just the "first round of selection."

After all, not all of these desperadoes are eager to work for Lu Yao.

"There's a mutant shrunk under the cabinet in the corner ahead."

Shang Li instructed the woman to open the cupboard and pull out the skinny man inside.

The man was captured by Luo Qinglian without any resistance and pinned against the counter, with his face pressed against the counter, and a part of his neck, which was covered tightly, was exposed in the movement.

"He had a mask on his face."

Luo Qinglian noticed that the skin color at the junction of the man's head and neck was wrong.

Without needing any instructions from the communicator, she reached out to the skinny man's face and slowly tore off a human skin mask.

As the mask was removed, the man's true face gradually revealed itself, reflected through the screen in the red eyes of the man in the control room who were staring at him intently.

Shang Li's face darkened, and his eyes, which usually showed a smile, turned extremely gloomy.

How did this person get here?

He narrowed his red eyes and thought:

This person should have died twenty-two years ago.

This was the culprit who killed himself and took away his life.